Static {Freestyle}

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah Uhm, uhm Sup Bitch [Verse] Off this coke I fucking nosedive Close the coffin, rope my own mind In the distance where my hope lies How I cope be so corrosive Trying different combinations, I hope it calm my mind In times of trials and tribulations distribute, to the palm and hide it Slightly committed to this object Taking all my fucking time to divide it Yeah, okay Bastardized with my acid eyes ask him he's distant Any instance I be passive, why? Time is simply passing by, and y’all are just some passerby What you want with me? Fuck… What you want with me? I'm fucking tangled in these sheets I'm fucking wrangling this beast My aura stay abrasive, my disordered thoughts lay adjacent I’m jaded by the placement ran out of space inside my spaceship But I plan to stay evasive Stray from grace and back in my grave shift Start feelin' like a day shift My thoughts in fragments, but my heart stays vacant I feel the cobwebs start to build in my brain But with poor upkeep I can't feel to maintain These pills don't come uniform no more Even got me anxious about sedation Cut my lungs up with different agents Any substance could be tainted Taken down the hatch with no remorse Only left with my match and maker at war with Ares Air rises with my soul stare at death care free Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck… Two dope blunts in a Cadillac With a few acid tabs I done mastered that Mental acrobat, my temple's my temple alone With my sins inside my own habitat Nothing after that